Chapter Seventy-Six: Three Knocks for the Father

Ling Yu and the monk have obviously become old friends, the two not only have the same experience, but also have the same purpose, at this moment they really smell like each other and complement each other.

After an afternoon of chatting, the two made a preliminary plan.

"Is that really good? Isn't it too much?"

said with embarrassment, but Ling Yu's face looked like a villain.

"Of course you can, hahahaha, although Yi Xiaozi has low self-esteem, his psychological endurance is still okay, even if it doesn't work, at most he will be sad for a while. ”

The monk laughed, as if he really wanted to drive Mu Yi away.

Ling Yu saw a lot of helplessness and bitterness in this smile, and wanted to persuade him, but in the end, all the words came to his lips and became sighs.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad for Mu Yi, and he didn't know what would happen to Mu Yi when he entered the world. What if Mu Yi later regretted blaming him?

"Alas...... Mu Yi, Mu Yi, I Ling Yu sacrificed for you like this, I hope you can receive the love between me and your master. Ling Yu sighed in his heart, and actually felt a little uneasy.

The monk couldn't tolerate Ling Yu's uneasiness, and said to Ling Yu in an undeniable tone, "Come, take it, and you will secretly put it in his room later." ”

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag and gave it to Ling Yu, who sighed again and reached out to take it.

The monk couldn't stand it anymore when he saw that Ling Yu had been sighing like this, and said, "What are you sighing for, little boy, it should be me who should sigh now." ”

Ling Yu replied truthfully, "What if Mu Yizhen followed me outside and fell?"

The word "fall" was like a heavy hammer, striking the monk's chest hard, and the monk's face showed a look of struggle, but after a moment it turned into firmness.

"If he falls outside, he is not worthy to be a disciple of my Shura Vajra!"

After speaking, the monk walked out without looking back, Ling Yu looked at the back of the monk, and secretly wrote down the title of "Shura King Kong", which can be understood and admired in the future.

The air in the room fell silent, Ling Yu changed his clothes, muttering in his heart whether to let the monk compensate him for a piece of clothing, and finally gave up, the other party's strength was too terrible, and it seemed that his temper was not very good, in case he was angry again, he would have to waste another piece of clothing......

Mu Yi went out to collect medicine, according to the monk's understanding, he must not come back until dinner, of course, due to Ling Yu today, he may come back earlier, but nevertheless, there is still a period of time before he comes back at this moment.

Ling Yu looked at the spirit stones that had been piled up like a hill in the storage bag, this time in the big competition, he had gained a lot of spirit stones, looking at so many spirit stones, Ling Yu drooled uncontrollably.

After looking at it for a while, Ling Yu wiped off his saliva, took out two spirit stones, and silently recited the "Basic Qi Induction Decision" in his mouth, and began to cultivate.

At this time, the old monk who returned to the main house sat on the meadow of the Buddha statue, but did not chant sutras, looking at the big Buddha, his heart was full of piety.

"The Buddha said that it takes tens of thousands of years for a fate to be cultivated, and it takes thousands of coincidences for a person to meet, so what does it take to cut off a fate?

With a bitter smile, the monk stood up and bowed to the Buddha, and then jumped to the back of the Buddha, and there was a secret grid behind the Buddha. I saw that the monk opened the dark grid and took out two of the items, one is the "Eye of the Earthquake City" in general with the "Eye of Kuncheng", and the other is a jade pendant, the jade is crystal clear, clear and thorough, you can clearly see that the jade depicts a Buddha statue, lifelike, like the truth, people can't help but want to worship.

"Alas...... Pu Yi old man. The monk took the lead in picking up the "Eye of the Earthquake City", his eyes fell into memory, he still clearly remembered what Pu Yi said to him, Pu Yi said, you have killed a lot in your life, and the smell of blood on your body is too strong, even the Buddha does not want to accept you, it is better to be yourself, use your own killing skills to save people, bury good causes, and end good results.

It's just that the monk didn't follow what Pu Yi said, "use the ability to kill to save people", he will never kill again in this life, as early as the moment he put down the butcher's knife, he sealed his own killing heart, whether the Buddha accepted it or not, he only wanted to be a wilderness old monk after all.

"Actually, the old man Puyi hopes that I can save more ordinary people in the fate of becoming immortals, but there are more than 10 million people in the world, how can I save them if I can't even save myself?"

"Alas...... Old man Puyi, you are also gone, the predecessors of the Golden Tooth are also leaving, and the legend of the Fuxi warrior is also coming to an end, so let the original 'Shura King Kong' also disappear together, I am willing to turn into a cup of loess in this secret realm, blooming and withering with a hundred flowers. ”

The monk's eyes were a little moist, the encounter with Pu Yi and the others was so wonderful to him, it was really late to see each other, like an encounter across time and space, and he and Mu Yi were the same......

After a moment of silence, the monk's hands carefully picked up the jade pendant, and the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably.

"Master...... Looking back in a blink of an eye, I am also old, disciple, and I have finally failed your expectations, and the sins of my disciple can only be repented of when we meet in hell. ”

"You gave me this talisman that you worked so hard for, the disciple was lucky, and I didn't use it once, and now your disciple is going to enter the world and join the wave of becoming an immortal, please allow the disciple to tamper with your Dharma seal and make the last protection for your disciple. ”

After speaking, the monk trembled his hands, condensed the strength of his whole body, and countless Dao Dharma seals were shot out from his hands, and at the end of the jade pendant, the originally clear jade pendant was faintly covered with a trace of blood......

The aura gushing, the monk turned the aura he had cultivated all his life into layers of protection, and entered the jade pendant, this jade pendant is undergoing a qualitative change, and it will become a terrifying defensive spirit weapon.

Time passed, and the monk came to Ling Yu's room, and it happened that the spirit stone in Ling Yu's hand had just turned into powder, which was blown away by the wind blowing from the door and disappeared to the ground.

The monk handed over the "Eye of the Earthquake City" and the jade pendant to Ling Yu, and told Ling Yu to give the jade pendant to Mu Yi, and only turned around and left after making sure again.

Ling Yu felt the changes before and after the monk, but he didn't know that the monk's life was short, and he sealed most of his life's cultivation in the jade pendant, and his heart was a little lower.

In the evening, the monk really did not expect the mistake, Mu Yi came back very early, elated, especially after seeing Ling Yu, his face was full of excited smiles, but he still knew what his task was, and sent all the elixirs in the back basket into the pharmacy.

Taking advantage of the time when Mu Yi entered the pharmacy, the monk handed Ling Yu another storage bag, and with a glance in his eyes, Ling Yu understood, this is also to be given to Mu Yi.

couldn't help but feel a sense of envy in Ling Yu's heart, but envy would return to envy, and it would never become jealousy. It's just that in my heart, I fell into sadness because I didn't know who I was.

A dinner was a little silent, Ling Yu and the monk fell into sadness to varying degrees, and in an infinite loop, Mu Yi on the side was also infected, and he only cared about working hard with the meal at a meal, and did not dare to raise his head to pick up the vegetables.

At the end of the meal, remove the table.

Mu Yi looked at Ling Yu with anticipation, but Ling Yu looked up at the roof.

The monk was silent for a while, and then suddenly coughed dryly, "Ahem." ”

Ling Yu sighed in his heart, "After all, it still started." ”

The monk pretended, "I don't know which thief stole my most precious silver needle." ”

When Mu Yi heard this, he immediately said, "What, master, your silver needle was stolen?" then thought about it, and then smiled and said, "There are only dozens of people in the village, and you are usually so good to everyone, they will not come to steal it, it must be that you forgot where you put it, master." I'll go find it for the master. ”

After that, he stood up and wanted to go.

Suddenly, the monk broke off with a shout, "Sit down!"

Mu Yi's body trembled, he had never seen the monk's angry appearance, at this moment, the monk's eyes were wide with anger, and his appearance was hideous, which really startled him.

Also startled was Ling Yu, although Ling Yu had already been mentally prepared, but who would have thought that this monk would act so realistically.

Mu Yi said, "Master, I'll help you find ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the monk, "I think you have united with outsiders to steal my silver needle!"

Mu Yi was stunned, his mind was blank for a while, endless blank, he glanced at Ling Yu, Ling Yu seemed to be a thief and didn't dare to look at him.

"Master, I didn't ......" Mu Yi wanted to argue.

"Hmph, do you have a search to know, open the door. ”

After speaking, the monk came to Mu Yi's door in a flash, and Mu Yi and Ling Yu's bodies were no longer controlled and were controlled by the monk.

The three of them stood in front of the door, Ling Yu looked at the thief in the distance, the monk looked at Mu Yi with angry eyes, and Mu Yi looked at the door.

"Master, if it was really stolen by me and outsiders, how could it be put in the room. Mu Yi's tone was a little frighteningly calm, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

"I knew that you would be so quibble, the master has already asked the reason from the mouth of your accomplice, you will take the master out, you are most familiar with the mountains and wilderness outside of this, you can get rid of the master in just three or two clicks, and then let your accomplice come to your room to get the silver needle, and then escape. ”

Ling Yu was now on the side, in a cold sweat, but he couldn't defend himself, so he could only lower his head and dare not look into the eyes of Mu Yi and the monk.

"Hehe, master, I was brought up by you since I was a child, how could I connect with an outsider to design and steal the silver needle?"

When the monk heard Mu Yi's sentence "I was brought up by you since I was a child", his heart twitched, but he still endured and said, "People's hearts are separated from the belly, and no one knows whether they are good or bad." ”

Mu Yi smiled bitterly, his eyes became more and more dull, he didn't say anything more, he didn't look at Ling Yu and the monk, he walked straight to the door and opened the key to the door.

The heavy door was opened, and Mu Yi stood sideways, allowing the monk to enter.

The monk snorted coldly, stepped inside, and searched the room carefully.

Ling Yu inadvertently looked at the hidden compartment where he hid the needle bag, and he was in a wall, and this hidden compartment was probably unknown to Mu Yi himself. This is where the monks used to hide their own things.

Looking at Mu Yi again, Mu Yi's eyes were dull, as if he had fallen into some kind of incomprehension, and he was deeply trapped and couldn't extricate himself.

Ling Yu sighed in his heart and said, "Alas...... Mu Yi boy, don't blame me, it's all that old guy's bad idea, but don't blame that old guy, he's also good for you. ”

The rest of the matter was very appropriate, and the old monk found the needle bag from the dark compartment.

"Hmm, is that what you say?" said the monk's face was furious.

"Huh. Mu Yi turned his head to look at Ling Yu and said, "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to slander me like this?"

Ling Yu opened his mouth, but he also said a word.

"Hmph, you rebel, you have raised you for many years, but you once thought that you raised a hungry wolf, the hungry wolf is a beast after all, how can you understand human nature, only blame the old man for being blind back then, and now I will clean up the portal!"

The monk walked quickly to Mu Yi and raised his hand to Mu Yi is palm.

With strong palm power, Mu Yi snorted, took five steps back, and spat blood from his mouth.

The monks' attacks were continuous, palm after palm, like a storm.

Mu Yi didn't hide or hide, his eyes kept looking at the monk, as if the monk's palm power was not hitting him.

"Hmph, you idiot, you are so obsessed!"

The monk froze, condensed in the palm of his hand, and then flipped his palm, clenched his fist, and punched out suddenly!

Ling Yu was frightened by this move, and his cultivation bloomed, and he came behind Mu Yi, wanting to resist this punch with him, but who expected, Mu Yi had no intention of resisting, Ling Yu's eyes were about to burst into flames, this is a bit too big!

The monk closed his eyes at some point, spat out the word "Prajna", and then punched out.

With a strong fist, with great power, Mu Yi and Ling Yu were directly knocked into the air, breaking through the wall, breaking through the house, and flying towards the small hill outside the village.

The monk froze in place, his eyes lingering, but finally they opened, and two lines of old tears poured down......

On the small hill, Ling Yu had already cursed the monk a thousand times in his heart, this punch was too fierce.

As for Guan Mu Yi, most of his chest was sunken, but he was unconscious, sitting on the grass and looking at the village in the distance.

The villagers were disturbed by the noise and came to see it, but were persuaded by the monks to return.

Mu Yi looked at all this blankly, just for a moment, he seemed to have nothing, really nothing.

Ling Yu wanted to speak several times and stopped, looking at Mu Yi's appearance, his heart couldn't bear it after all.

The night breeze is blowing, the yin stars are hanging high, and I don't know the sorrow of the world.

The two teenagers had been sitting here for most of the night, motionless.

Ling Yu's heart was full of uneasiness, he didn't expect that the monk to do it so realistically, and Mu Yi's relationship with the monk was so deep, he suddenly began to doubt whether he was doing it right.

Everyone should have their own way, forcibly interfering or changing others, is it really right?

Fragments flew out of Ling Yu's mind, that was when Ling Yu was a child, his father was a butcher, and he forced him to kill pigs and sheep every day, but he didn't obey, and secretly joined the local small sect in secret, and finally his father pulled his ears and said, don't study well, don't do your job. Ling Yu retorted, could it be that killing pigs is the right karma? Father said, that is better than the 'right' of the illusory purpose of becoming an immortal! Ling Yu was speechless, but he still practiced secretly......

Now that I think about it, aren't Ling Yu and the monk doing what their adoptive father did back then?

Perhaps what Mu Yi really pursues is to get comfort and happiness in this kind of blandness, and forcibly intervening him in the world will only backfire.

Ling Yu took out the storage bag and the jade pendant from his sleeve, the storage bag could not be put into the storage bag, because they did not belong to the same space and would collapse directly, so Ling Yu had to put these two items into his sleeve.

Entangled in my heart, do I want to tell the truth together?

At this moment, Mu Yi moved, Mu Yi stood up, but he was injured, and a mouthful of blood spit out, Ling Yu was frightened, and he was so frightened that he took the jade pendant and the storage bag back into his sleeve.

Fortunately, Mu Yi didn't look at him, nor did he pay attention to the injuries on his body, and walked in one direction by himself.

Ling Yu had no choice but to follow.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the night wind in the secret realm is actually a little biting, even if he has the aura to protect himself, Ling Yu still shuddered, and the young man looked like he was nothing, like a puppet, he didn't know the pain and hunger, he just kept going.

Together, they crossed the meadow, crossed the lifeless stream, and came to a cemetery.

Going to the cemetery in the middle of the night was a terrible thing, Ling Yu was only a twelve-year-old child after all, although he warned himself in his heart that there were no ghosts in the world, and ghosts only existed in people's hearts, but he was still a little trembling.

After walking for a while, Mu Yi walked to a grave, knelt down directly, stretched out his hand to blow away the dust on the tombstone, and the yin fire seemed to have been recruited, hovering around the two of them.

Through the faint light of the yin fire, Ling Yu saw the words on the tombstone clearly - "Mu Yi's father, the mother of the tomb." ”

It turned out that this was the cemetery of Mu Yi's parents, who had long forgotten their faces.

And next to this "joint tomb" there is a slightly smaller tombstone, which reads "The Tomb of Rhubarb." ”

Now, Ling Yu understood everything, but he didn't understand why Mu Yi came here in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Mu Yi's body trembled faintly, as if he was suppressing something, but after all, he was not completely suppressed, and he burst out violently, crying and crying, tears in his eyes.

Ling Yu sighed, didn't bother, sat on the ground next to him, made a move in the storage bag, and started with a pot of turbid wine.

"I don't know why, since Long Jinghong gave me wine, I drank out of control. Hehe. Ling Yu smiled bitterly, touching the scene.

Not far away, in the darkness, the monk hid in it, and his heart was also twisted, and finally turned into a sigh in his heart.

Mu Yi cried for a long time, and when he was tired of crying, he wiped away his tears and stood up.

Ling Yu looked at Mu Yi and guessed what he was going to do next.

Mu Yi's body shook, and the aura of his whole body suddenly exploded, it was the second order of the Xuan Realm, the strength of the Xuan Second Realm, Ling Yu was dumbfounded.

In terms of cultivation, among people of the same age, even if it is Yunliu, it is only the ninth order of the Yellow Realm, but this Mu Yi has already entered the Xuan Realm, thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising that the aura of heaven and earth in this secret realm is strong, coupled with the perverted master of the monk, and all kinds of spiritual elixirs, even if it is a mediocre talent, it will transform into a genius.

Mu Yi turned around and left, without the slightest pause.

Ling Yu dodged in front of Mu Yi and asked, "Where are you going?"

Mu Yi's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder, "I'm going to go back and make it clear." ”

Ling Yu said, "You can't go back, you're likely to be killed." ”

Mu Yi said, "Even if I am killed, I will go back." ”

Ling Yu knew that he could no longer persuade Mu Yi with words, his eyes were fixed, and he was ready to use force!

But at this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Mu Yi's eyes, he reached out and touched his chest, Ling Yu followed the gesture, the original sunken chest actually bulged out a lot at the moment, and then thought of the sudden explosion of Mu Yi's aura just now, and actually repaired the injury.

Mu Yi took out a cloth bag from under the clothes on his chest—it was a silver needle.

Ling Yu was stunned, and Mu Yi was also stunned.

Suddenly, Mu Yi smiled, laughed, and then cried and cried.

Ling Yu was confused by this crying and laughing.

After a long time, Mu Yi spoke, "Do you know what the master means to me?"

Ling Yu shook his head.

Mu Yi smiled and said, "I don't think you know, you will never be able to experience the feeling of being suddenly warmed in the bitter cold......"

Ling Yu was silent and did not answer.

Mu Yi continued, "It's supposed to be winter in the world, right?"

Ling Yu nodded.

Mu Yi said, "Hehe, when I was forgotten by the Four Seasons River, it was also such a winter, I was not an orphan, I was a forgotten, abandoned outcast, an outcast, you know?

Mu Yi roared, as if he wanted to say this to heaven and earth, to all things in the world.

"In order not to make me sad, the master weaved the story of his parents' forgetfulness, and also made a bunch of graves for me to see, I actually knew it for a long time, but it was just ......"

The monk in the distance seemed to have touched a pole, and tears flowed down his face.

Silence again.

In the end, it was Ling Yu who broke the silence and said, "You at least know that you have parents, but I don't have parents at all, I'm not even me, I'm just a freak with three souls fused, hehe." ”

Ling Yu simply sat on the ground directly, taking a sip of turbid wine into his throat, obviously only a twelve-year-old boy, but he seemed to be one hundred and twenty years old, full of vicissitudes.

Then Ling Yu told Mu Yi his biggest secret, whether it was Ling Yu, or the soul of the original body, or the evening drum and the morning bell, he told it all together, without reservation.

After speaking, he sighed, took out the storage bag and jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Yi, and asked, "If you want to go, you want to stay, follow you." ”

Mu Yi took the two items, "Although I am a little stunned by my inferiority, I am not stupid, in fact, I know everything." ”

Ling Yu was not surprised and said, "I know. ”

He knew from the time Mu Yi blew away the dust on the tombstone that Mu Yi was emotional, delicate, and quick-thinking, and Ling Yu really didn't have much confidence in his acting skills.

After another moment of silence, Mu Yi suddenly squeezed the jade pendant and the storage bag, the jade pendant seemed to have a spirit, a red light flashed, and it ended in his dantian, and he turned a blind eye.

"Let's go, let's go, the master is also for my good. ”

Ling Yu smiled after hearing this, and handed the wine in his hand to Mu Yi, who took a big sip and drank it heartily.

"Let's go!"

"Well, let's go. ”

When he was about to leave, Mu Yi showed reluctance, but in the end he still strengthened his faith, knelt down in the direction of the village, and kowtowed three times in a row.

"One knock is long, two knocks are teachers, and three knocks are fathers!"

The monk left quietly, without letting Ling Yu and Mu Yi find out, although there were twists and turns, but it became a separation, he would not go to see Mu Yi, so far, the end of the world is separated forever.

No one is good at parting, and no one is willing to part, how can those who are close to them let go. If you really want to leave, please knock on the door at a moment when dusk and early morning are at handover, hug your loved ones, and express your heartfelt feelings.

Ling Yu and Mu Yi were on the road, they walked in the direction of the Fuxi Palace, the two unrelated teenagers had a different tacit understanding at this moment, they were about to enter the world, and they wanted to turn this world upside down, even if they died because of this, what if they did what they wanted to do, for the people they loved, where could they go? What about hell.